Thursday, February 28, 2019

“The hatred of other men destroys your own world.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Temporal (limited to time, civil as opposed to spiritual)

Temporal affairs occupy most of man’s time and care.

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A book: “Manners Culture and Dress: of the Best American Society, including social, commercial and legal forms, Letter Writing, Invitations, &c., also valuable suggestions on Self Culture and Home Training” By Richard A. Wells, A.M., Illustrated, King, Richardson & CO., Publishers, Springfield, Mass., and De Moines, Iowa, 1891.

Dress Etiquette.

Dress For Social Party.

Chapter 26.

Page 336-337

For the evening-party the rules just given regarding dress will apply, except that more latitude is allowed in the choice of colors, trimmings, etc. Dresses covering the arms and shoulders should be worn; or if they are cut low in the neck and with short sleeves, puffed illusion waists or something similar should be used to cover the neck and arms.

Dark silks are very dressy --- relieved by white lace and glimmering gems --- they are admirable. Wearing gloves is optional. If worn, they should be of some light tint harmonizing with the dress.

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Happy Thursday!

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Distinctions about Spoken Lies vs. Written Lies:

No, personally I’m not any type of liar since I don’t have anything to lie about except when I blurt out stupid words then I digress with each word uttered.

Now, personally I make a terrible liar therefore I stand by the truth because the truth’s way easier to “keep track of” than lies.

Personally, I was brought up not to ever lie, steal, cheat or brutalize or harm or injure another.

Personally, I was brought up to be kind, smart and intelligent even though the Ivy Leaguers in my life only cared to get ahead as well as privately the only negative types of communications have been to be called “ugly,” “cunt,” “bitch,” or “whore” which I’m not usually any of such types of degrading and mean and cruel labels.

Let’s say for argument sake I were to act like a “bitch” or speak like a “bitch” such negative communications doesn’t actually turn me into a literal she-canine dog since humans are human and usually our state of rest is quite peaceful rather than constantly “go look for trouble” since life’s quite complex and there’s much work to be done and many responsibilities to be fulfilled.

Now, with the exception of one spoken lie to my father, I recently lied to a verbally and psychologically abusive elderly person and I accept my verbal lie and make peace with my lie.

Within 24 hours, I personally and in-person corrected my lie and told the absolute truth about coming to a complete stop then my passenger got out of the vehicle on Sunday, February 17, 2019.

The disappointed elderly person laughed and thought what had happed to me was funny and I won!

A written lie, well, shit!

No one can help another out of a written lie. Game over. Haha. LOL.

The reason why I win each time I tell a verbal or spoken lie is because A) I’m always going to document my verbal lies and make apologies and corrections to the one specific person I lied to face-to-face B) The correction to any lie and the reaction from the apology by the acceptor is what’s most telling about the possible sociopathic tendencies or pathological lying within the sadomasochist who receives the apology and who tends to ‘show all of their cards’ when the apologizing party makes themselves Ut-most vulnerable and corrects a spoken or verbal lie and the acceptor makes a joke out of abuse or violence.

In America, people will hardly ever be courageous enough or ethical to apologize for their misbehavior, misjudgments or misgivings or unfounded harsh criticisms or verbal abuse while as one womyn of color, apologies are frequently made as an everyday occurrence.

Modern psychology teaches us most adults on average lie about ten times per hour while on average children lie about 20 times per hour.

Let’s all get over ourselves and realize human nature’s survival relies upon lies therefore the facts, proof and evidence are even of more consequence and more importance than ever before in the history of humanity.

The awesome aspect about record keeping is the proof of a time, date, who, what, where, when and how and the rest is mainly gravy.

Now, I’m a huge believer of facts, proof and evidence therefore Americans believe and trust in our institutions more than ever before to keep us safe from tyrannical families, Wall Street, the National Rifle Association and Bitcoin and greedy self-interest groups such as lobbyist since these are some of the most corrupt money making and money grabbing sectors of the populous.

Since technology’s ‘the wave of the future’ then humans shan’t need to ever so heavily rely upon the corruption of other humans or human error or human weakness or human cruelty or human biases or human subjective hatred.

Remember; any reader is privileged to get court side seats to be any witness and a spectator to literary writers who write ‘feats of heroism’ through our literary wraths, however.

Most any writers I’ve held the privilege to get to know their work and the honour to speak with them has taught me most writers are sensitive people who are strong in linguistic value and highly intelligent and compassionate and caring enough to sit down and share of their thoughts and convey precise meaning outside their mind to complete strangers who will most likely hate any writer’s guts since most writers are people who can’t and shan’t be bought because “Freedom of Speech” is a Constitutional Right here in this “Land of the free and home of the brave.”

In closing remarks intellectual artists and writers and musicians are quite “true to their word” since deconstruction is work in mathematics and science and all art like engineering is deconstruction and construction of some of the most abstract concepts and ideas.

Peace.

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White Privilege

Caucasian Entitlement

(Dedicated to Sarah)

Highland Park’s

Jefferson Avenue’s Lady

Minnesota’s mainly a state for which anywhere one were to live, one were to feel as though one lives in a “ghetto” primarily due to bad attitudes and a great divide in class warfare and racial divides.

Now, Minnesota’s a place for which people will speak behind others’ back and the stereotype of misbehavior is perpetuated by an idealism for which doesn’t exist.

Minnesota is a location and a place for which we live.

Minnesota isn’t a state of mind.

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Wednesday, February 27, 2019

“Better a dish of herbs where love is, than a fatted ox served with hatred.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Temporize (to delay, to yield to current opinion, to comply with the time and occasion)

The senators wisely refused to temporize.

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Dress Etiquette.

Thinking About Your Dress.

Chapter 26.

Page 328-329

Never appear to be thinking about your dress, but wear the richest clothes and the plainest with equal simplicity. Nothing so destroys a good manner as thinking of what we have on. Never keep a morning visitor waiting while you change your dress. You ought always to be fit to be seen; and it is better to present yourself in your ordinary attire than to be guilty of the ill-breeding of keeping your acquaintance waiting while you make an elaborate toilette.

Never spend more than you can afford on your dress; but endeavor by care, neatness, and ingenuity, to make up for expenditure.

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Happy Wednesday!

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No Trade Deal Made with Dictators who starve their Peoples:

North Koreans, the Americans stand by you!

North Koreans, “crooked Trump” doesn’t mean anything to the American people since the Trump Corporation and Trump family and Mike Pence are traitors to the State.

Impeach crooked Trump.

Gross.

Who in their right mind makes trade deals with tyrants?

Tyrants.

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Highland Park’s Terrible Drivers:

Yes, I come with seriously awesome and strong credentials:

Well, literary writing isn’t any type of discipline for which one does for example to write; “I like the color blue, how about you?”

Ojibwa, No.

No.

Literary writing’s the written language for record keeping, argument making and critical analytical thinking skills.

Look: I’ve put in my time under the sun.

For years with tons of fear and smarts and kindness and intelligence I rock climbed, jazzercised, neighborhood speed walked with matching pastel head band and wrist bands, speed boat, five times sailed the Great Lakes and the Atlantic Ocean and lived in the Manhattan Marina as well as rollerbladed and for years played softball on a team of young ladies and for four years I practiced and ran on both the cross country and track teams at The Marshall High School Preparatory for College (scholarship student, assistant librarian) and neither did I understood the score system nor translated the competitive nature of others since I could barely get my Maya Indigenous little body of blubber to cooperate with me much less think about winning anything.

Furthermore, I spend (4^th grade through 12^th grade, one week per summer) eight years in a row attending Cass Lake Episcopal Camp in Cass Lake, Bemidji, MN learning biblical lessons in both Ojibwa and English mainly due to the fact the Episcopal camp is set on the reservation lands therefore the Ojibwa and the Episcopalians have a tight and close knit bond like no other.

Personally, I signed up for eight years of archery and arts and crafts and I did indeed and in fact passed all of my swimming tests and made it out to the raft many times, however.

Most of my camp mates know me to be strict, serious, and quiet and I only pull off major legal pranks when no one’s watching especially when I was a camp counselor to my fourth and fifth grade ladies.

My campers knew I was strict, sober and serious and I always kept the peace amongst my campers as well as I kept them close by and extremely safe because my campers know I live by one motto and one motto alone; “Safety first, safety first, safety first.”

Cass Lake Episcopal Camp was my mandatory upbringing as Cass Lake Episcopal Camp was also mandatory to all of the Park Point, Duluth, MN’s St. Andrew’s By The Lake Episcopal Church. Yep.

Last Note: At one point my parents were best friends with their best friends since college and who happened to have been the managers to a camp called Adventurous Christians in the Gunflint Trail of Grand Marais, MN.

No matter what anyone may say, the owner of their thirty sled dog team would personally train me in to learn to feed and water and run the thirty sled dog team as cross training during the summers therefore one week per year for eight years (1994-2003) starting at the age of 14 my parents volunteered my time to go and volunteer with dog sled team’s cross training.

Yes, personally I’m always intimidated by dogs in general.

Although, for eight years I was besties with a team of thirty Alaskan Siberian huskies who knew I’m sober, strict and serious and my babies and I watched out for one another. I watched new generations of pups be born and grow up.

“Super Man” was my lead sled dog and best friend.

My team of thirty sled dogs protected me and I protected them. We’re bonded for eternity because even though we only worked together and didn’t actually ever hang out as inter species relations, we knew I would go to the death for the protection of my thirty Alaskan Siberian Husky babies.

Personally, I’ve proven to be one of the most responsible peoples alive not because I say so, simply because I’ve proven to be so.

For two years I played intramural sports for Bradford College in Bradford, MA and I specifically played hand ball and indoor volleyball.

Most of the ultra posh and expensive private Liberal Arts Colleges were as bad as we were or worse, however. We played and met in the field and laughed whole heartedly and understood we could make awesome plays, however. The awesome plays were seldom and few, however, when we were right on then Bradford College was unstoppable.

Yes, I went to one of the wealthiest and most expensive Liberal Arts Colleges in America. Simply, I couldn’t believe I was accepted into Bradford College since most of the population of Bradford College went on to Harvard University.

Yes, I attended Bradford College as a private academic tutor specifically for International Japanese and Mexican and Middle Eastern students for which required my assistance with their homework and studies.

Furthermore, Yes, I was the librarian assistant at the Art Library in the Arts Building at the University of Iowa.

In summary, my junior and senior years of undergraduate I was also the darkroom assistant at the University of Iowa’s Art’s Building photography studio.

Thank goodness for digital photography.

The days of old one had to have biohazards material waste management care for the toxic photography hazardous chemical waste.

Yes, peoples throughout the worlds will and can vouch for where I’ve been, where I’ve lived and where I’ve worked and volunteered.

Whether people hate my guts or not is relative since anyone who’ve ever been in my presence knows I’m sober, strict and serious and one of the safest people in the room because I work, too, hard to go out of my way to be physically violent. I’m wise and naturally tired. Thank you.

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Business Negotiations:

8:00am meeting.

In negotiations.

Yep, I refuse to sign anything because being placed in a position as “General Manager” is serious business and usually a position salaried for which begins at one hundred thousand dollars ($100,000) because if hypothetically the pipes were to freeze and burst or hypothetically if the staff were to ‘go up in arms’ and stage a walk out or the plumbing explodes or the mold requires to be removed from the basement walls and six inch dust removed and office rooms cleared, cleaned, remodeled and the mold sealed up forever.

Furthermore, when there’s no cleaning staff then one has to do all of the office shoveling, office vacuuming, office cleaning, office dusting and office clearing as well as meet daily sales quotas between $1,000 to $3,000 per day plus do the books, cut the checks for payroll and hire-and-fire staff plus get the office set up for fiber optic network systems and get the exterior front of the building’s office repainted to a beautiful aqua blue or ocean blue because orange isn’t cutting it.

Now, my position will require a serious salary and bonus and healthcare coverage because no one ever wants or desires to be the boss or ‘second in command’ and I’ll be required to work six days a week for the next decade or until I make $10 million in advertising sales or meet sales quotas on Children’s Book sales in publishing then $10 million gets split three ways evenly.

Well, being any type of general manager’s a lot of work for very little compensation to a 65 year old Publishing Company for which requires an entire overhaul and I’m the person to do it.

Therefore if anyone wants me to be the extremely sober, strict and serious person I am about carrying an entire company on my back especially by myself this summer 2019 when the two owners and bosses go plan to go off to Greece then I require a serious salary and benefits and bonuses because I’m terrified and scared and frightened to fail yet eager and willing to do my best.

Yes, I know the General Manager of the Zurah Shrine Club used to make around one hundred thousand dollars ($100,000) in the year 2006 therefore as a wise and mature womyn I would like a serious offer on the table otherwise I’d rather have very little worry and stress other than daily living as a volunteer domestic worker in exchange for my room and board. Haha. LOL.

Yahweh’s with me and watching over me.

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“Planters Fasciitis”

(Oh, English as a Second Language)

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Saturday, February 23, 2019- Sunday, February 24, 2019

“Hatred is the fruit of fear.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Trajectory (curve which a body describes in space, path traced by projectile from gun to target)

The trajectory of the projectile had been worked out before the gun was fired.

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Dress Etiquette.

Evening Dress.

Chapter 26.

Page 827

Evening dress means full dress, in the common acceptation of the term. It will serve for dinner, opera, evening-party, everything but the ball. Ball dresses are special. With regard to evening dress and ball dress no explicit directions can be given. The fashion-books declare what is to be worn, and the dressmaker is the interpreter of the fashion. Still individual taste should be exerted, and no slavish adherence given to fashion at the sacrifice of grace and elegance.

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Hi. Hello.

Happy Saturday!

Happy Sabbath!

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Correction from “horse” to “hoarse.” Haha. Lol.

Correction from “year” to “ear.” Haha. Lol.

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Cancer:

Well, most people I know who pass away from cancer are usually soft spoken Caucasians who haven’t ever smoked a cigarette in their lives or who hardly ever drink any alcohol and kept “dry homes” (no alcohol anywhere) or people who ate all organics or people who were vegan.

Mostly the funerals I’ve ever known about have been the funerals of people who passed on from cancer within the Caucasian populations of organic vegan eaters and non smokers as well as non drug users and non alcohol drinkers and astute and kind and non competitive athletes.

Well, the people who seem to live the longest are people who are haters and dissatisfied and bitter and angry emotional and psychological bullies.

Personally, what I’ve gathered from basic observation of human nature, usually, mean and cruel people outlive kind people because cruel and mean people fight to stay alive and survive and thrive.

Okay, mean and cruel people outlive us all.

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Volunteer Domestic Worker:

Yes, I’m a volunteer domestic worker which means I don’t get paid for my domestic engineering services mainly due to the fact I work “sweat equity” in exchange for Jewish or Vegan food plus my room.

Four times, this week, I either shoveled or used the snow blower to clear off snow from half a city block.

$300.00 per ½ city block X’s 4 times snow shovel = $1,200

Twice, by request this week I used the snow blower to clear off ½ a block of an inner yard.

$150.00 per ½ city block of inner yard X’s 2 shovel = $300.00

$1,200 sidewalk//shovel + $300.00 yard//shovel = $1,500 dollars worth one week of sweat equity alone in value for the exchange of shoveling and make use of the snow blower.

Wow! My body alone saved $1,500 to an estate this week.

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Room and Board

Hardly Costs Anything

Room

Nobody’s paying me any cash or money other than “room and board” which I seem to work five times more than my room and board is worth.

My basement apartment’s 1972 private sleeping quarter’s with shag carpet leaks and drips water unto my mirror from the first floor bathroom.

For nearly four months I’ve asked to please get a plumber and fix the leak in my bedroom.

By mandatory request, at all times, I keep the apartment at 60 degrees with slight black mold on the windows. I only have one dresser and absolutely not any closet space since there’s no closet in my room.

One aspect of my mockery is I’m applauded for wearing snow pants inside the apartment which is more of an insult than a compliment to save money while one’s constantly cold and shivers throughout the nights of months of cold winter weather.

Personally, I cleared out most of the last decade’s cobwebs and mice feces and six inch dust and dusty boxes and exercise equipment and forgotten furniture and made a guest bedroom for myself.

Of course, I’d say my sleeping quarters, alone, are only worth about $200.00 per week (if that) which equals $800.00 per month.

Now, from a basic estimate of budgets I seem to eat about $100.00 of food per week which equals $400.00 per month.

Each month my personal and private “room and board” costs $1,200 to live on.

Plus, I don’t ever require anything since I’m quite self sufficient.

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Personal Items Purchased

By me for the past three months and three weeks:

Bulk Dried Foods: $50.00 every two weeks.

Hygiene and household cleaning Products: $100.00 every two weeks.

Palmer’s Bar: $60.00 each week. I drink tea. I was providing for another individual party who happens to drink stiff alcohol.

As of this week and effective immediately, I, no longer feel neither obliged nor obligated to purchase free alcohol for anyone especially when I toil, sweat and labor as much as I do.

Personally, I don’t ever have to go into Palmer’s Bar ever again.

The month of January 2019, I spent $2,500 taking out one other individual party even though they asked me to attend restaurants and bars I was left paying the bill.

Nobody’s doing me any financial favors therefore let’s not get this narrative wrong.

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Board

Once per week I change and wash my bedding and the bedding of another individual which equals $50.00.

$50.00 for bedding and wash per week X’s 4 weeks in one month = $200.00 per month of washed bedding and weekly fold and put away clothes.

Five times per week (three months and three weeks) I’m the only individual who’s been washing the dishes of three individuals and cleans up after “family dinners” because it’s been explained I don’t “bring home bacon” therefore I must always do the dishes even though supposedly I live with a family and families all share equal responsibilities.

Washing others’ dishes and washing my own apartment’s dishes is a clear expectation therefore I comply even though I’m not officially “the help” rather a welcomed and invited live-in guest.

Each time one thoroughly cleans up after a large family meal in which one must wash pots and pans and wipe down counters and each time puts all of the leftover food away then it costs $30.00 total per each time.

$30.00 X’s 5 nights per week: $150.00 of dish washing sweat equity.

$150.00 dishes/per week X’s 4 weeks in one month = $600.00

$600.00 dishwashing/month + $200.00 bedding wash = $800.00 of sweat equity for board per month.

Each week I vacuum the private sleeping quarters of myself and another individual as well as vacuum the private family area to a private basement apartment which equals $50.00 per week.

$800.00 bedding/dishes X’s $200//vacuum per month = $1,000 of sweat equity towards board for one month.

Plus, as an expectation I now work six days a week and even if I were to blog/write on my days off on Sundays I’m still criticized for sitting here and spending my one free day per week doing make up work for literary arts.

Personally, I’m chaperoned 24/7 and I haven’t seen much of my friends within the past four months also I spend each Wednesday and Friday at Palmer’s Bar and spend my own money on another.

Look: Nobody’s doing me any financial favors therefore let’s not get “up on a high horse” and denigrate me or criticize me or judge me for being tired and having to also entertain others or make them feel better when they’re demoralized or sad or lonely or alone. Sigh.

People take up way more energy and attention than necessarily allotted.

Plus, I get stuck with elderly care which is nothing I ever signed up for.

Last Saturday, one party informed me they absolutely had to run out and go to the office therefore I must take an elder to infusion therapy, however.

Taking elders to their doctor’s appointment is elderly care and it costs about $150.00 an hour.

During the middle of the week I found out the one pressuring party who made their excuses and said they had to run out to the office instead went out for Pho soup while I went without any food until 4:00pm last Saturday and left the house without socks because all other parties require for their needs to be met or they scream and yell at the top of their lungs while I’m left picking up the pieces to their miscommunication and controlling freakish nature.

Personally, I don’t like to be lied to about how pressing the matter of making money is then leave me to elderly care when being emotionally manipulated, used and abused.

Last Saturday night I had clothes thrown at me and let me tell you, denim hurts when denim hits the eyeball.

Now, I’m not complaining (except I must make it clear here) my left eyeball still hurts therefore no one has anything over me.

Yes, I know exactly when I’m manipulated, used and abused.

No, I’m not any type of an idiot.

Yes, I know my legal rights. Yep.

Personally, I don’t have time to take care of my own dishes therefore I don’t want to be criticized about not washing my own dishes since I hardly ever have any leisure moment to myself.

Either people have to talk at me all the time or I have to sit through the same retold stories about the 1970’s when Camelot was well and alive.

Personally, I don’t remember the 1970’s and I can much less care to reminisce about the 1980’s and 1990’s. I live in the present. I live in the year 2019.

Look: I’m not having any fun. I’m overworked simply due to the bullshit excuse my room and board is provided for except I work 10 times more than my room and board requires therefore “give me and break” and lay off otherwise I’m going to start thinking the extreme worse of Highland Park.

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Highland Park Bereavement 02/23/19:

Highland Park’s families, please accept our deepest condolences for your loss.

May Your Ancient Ancestors be with your loved ones now in this time of passing.

Dearest beautiful friends of friends; we keep your family in our everlasting nonreligious prayers.

From afar I watch Highland Park families and their outstanding contributions to their overall neighborhood and to the local community as well as the world at large.

This is a somber day still yet we come to pay our respects as we maturely and astutely deal with a head-long wind and walk the fine line to mourn and to be and to celebrate the life ever after.

Side Note:

Personally, I don’t cry at funerals. I’m too old. Personally, I don’t attend weddings or funerals of people I don’t know because...

To pay one’s respects has nothing to do about the ego.

To pay one’s respects has to do with the bereaved family to support the family and show their family respect for the very life of their beloved one’s passing and their mother who passed away.

There’s no greater pain than the loss of a parent, child or grandparent or best friend or lover.

Peace Be with you.

And also with you.

We bow our heads in a moment of silence.

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Mall of America’s my new Favorite Place to hang out:

Personally, I love the Mall of America so much I’m willing to do a personal one year boycott.

Now, no one ever has the right to speak or address any strangers especially not in public otherwise one’s considered a creep no matter how much of a public exhibitionist or public evangelical.

No one’s as manipulative as public evangelicals.

One must not be a “sucker” to evangelicals no matter how soft spoken evangelicals are since most are taught to be vendors rather than spiritualists.

Be very careful of the public manipulations of evangelicals.

Now, if strangers stop others to comment on any dreaded beard then all one is doing is getting a forced entry into a conversation and the need for attention from strangers.

Last night at the Mall of America I denigrated myself and prayed in public because there was nothing to do other than to literally bend over to the forceful overly sickly sweet soft spoken voice of a Caucasian evangelical female vendor. I was as sweet as a Bostonian, however, there’s also the mean and cruel side of Bostonians since we’re bastards.

Now, when one were to address any other strangers in public spaces then the only time allowed to address any other strangers is when one shares a “common space” or “common experience” or people are a bit crowded and strangers make room for other strangers.

One doesn’t go around making personal comments about the facial hair or the looks of strangers because this is the 21^st century and creepy to ever speak to another person about their physical attributes much less speak to any stranger about their facial hair whether one’s a professional hair dresser evangelical or not.

Last night, I felt so manipulated I need a baptism to clean off the scum of manipulations.

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Mall of America; I consider MOA an institution.

Mall of America; the Children’s area is booming loud with loud speaker music which most likely creates hearing loss in many of our American and foreign children who frequent and love to peacefully hang out at the Mall of America.

Mall of America; if children are out past 8:00pm then most likely the children aren’t loved enough by their parents to have enough presence of mind to keep their children at home way pass their bed time.

Mall of America; your misuses are great, however, the misuses may not literally and physically touch Americans without first asking permission since not anyone likes Shiatsu deep tissue massage.

Deep tissue message may harm any individual who doesn’t understand Shiatsu deep tissue massage or who don’t know what Shiatsu is.

Now, Americans have begun to complain and threaten to suit for being touched without permission by Shiatsu misuses. Peace.

Personally, I don’t care to suit anyone.

Mall of America; Children must be respected.

Children must not run indoors otherwise it’s obvious no one loves the little children enough to have any adults in their lives say, “There’s absolutely no running indoors in public areas. Thank you.”

Why do Minnesotans seem to believe Minnesotans are the epicenter of the world when Minnesota’s a “fly over state?”

Please.

The next time an evangelical approaches me or mine I’ll quietly lean in and tear your whole life apart until I’m satisfied and leave any manipulative evangelical in quiet tears.

Yes, I’m the adoptee of two psychologists.

Nothing much gets by me therefore let’s not pretend like I don’t know the Minnesotans require so much attentions because they’re needy because Minnesotans seem to act as though no one ever truly loved the Minnesotans as children therefore as adults Minnesotans seem to self-loathe and there’s nothing anyone can do for the Minnesotans except for the Minnesotans to do self “behavior modification.”

Hey, Minnesota; I’m the English as a Second Language strict, sober and serious asshole.

Hey, at least I know exactly what type of an asshole I am.

There’s no point in being a passive asshole while one inches their way through meeting their needs met through aggressive manipulations.

Now, the two creepy Caucasian evangelical Minnesota’s theology student and former Ukrainian construction worker and two complete strangers who ran from across the way to catch up with us and interrupt our private mall experience had the gull to directly address us and wasted twenty minutes of our time praying in public.

You shall not ever interact with us again much less come to our abode.

Let’s not pretend I was disgusted because I’m disgusted.

Peace.

Privately, I’ve converted to Judaism.

The Home and Garden Show is the only show I’ve been meaning to make it to since May 2005.

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Good Morning, America.

Well, I now work six days a week therefore ‘here goes nothing.’

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Planters Fasciitis

(Correction)

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Friday, February 22, 2019

Hi. Hello.

Happy Friday!

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“To hate a man is as if to hate God.”

(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

Tenable (capable of being maintained or held)

We have enough facts to make our theory tenable.

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Dress Etiquette.

Dress of Hostess.

Chapter 26.

Page 834

Evening dress mean full dress, in the common The hostess’ dress should be rich in material, but subdued in tone, ion order that she may not eclipse any of her guests. A young hostess should wear a dress of rich silk, black or dark in color, with collar and cuffs of fine lace, and plain jewelry, or, if the dinner is by gaslight, glittering stones.

An elderly lady may wear satin or velvet with rich lace.

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Literary Quota Done and Met:

From 2010 through 2013 I wrote 10,000 per week thus and therefore I wrote about 550,000 words in the years of 2011, 2012, 2013.

55 weeks in one year X’s 5,000 words per week = 275,000 words written per year.

55 weeks in one year X’s 10,000 words per week = 550,000 words written per year.

550,000 words per year (2010-2013) X’s 3 years of writing= 1,650,000 words (1.6million words)

55 weeks in one year X’s 5,000 words written each week = 275,000 words X’s 5 years (2013-2018) = 1,375,000 (1.4million words)

550,000 of overwritten words in one year (throughout 2010-2013) - 275,000 words yet to be written in one year (2019) = 275,000 words already met literary quota.

550,000 divided by 2 = 275,000 words ahead of schedule.

At this point I’m able to quit the blog and ‘call it a day,’ however, as a Maya scribe I’ll write and journal and record for the rest of my life therefore we might as well keep going until 2020.

Finally, I’m beating my performance anxiety.

As of this September 2018 I began to get “performance anxiety” about an hour right before I would write each day.

I took a three month sabbatical and I feel great. I’m glad to inform our readers I beat this “performance anxiety.”

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Bit Coin’s Imaginary:

Elon Musk, no.

Dearest Mr. Elon Musk, the Bit Coin doesn’t mean anything to the layperson since real money is real. I believe in the transferring of funds from one reputable banking institution to another reputable banking institution.

Bit Coin is imaginary money such as Wall Street is also imaginary money.

Invest in real estate.

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New England Patriots:

The whole world hates you.

Peace.

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Sacrificed the Goddamn Bloody Truth with an Inconsequential Lie:

Testing the loyalty of an Emotional Vampire:

On Sunday, no one jumped out of any moving vehicle.

In oral story-telling, I did get exaggerated with one individual only (face-to-face) because I was scared out of my wits.

Now, if the story gets out wrong then there’s only one main source of gossip to go around and I know exactly who it is.

However, in reality what happened is, I came to a full and complete stop and then my passenger got out of a fully stopped vehicle. Period.

Physically Accosted without Physical Contact:

Now, before I made a complete stop, twice, my passenger full-on screamed into my right year and swung back their arm, however, didn’t ever actually make any physical contact.

Seriously, my ear boomeranged with a vacuum of sound and I felt as though I’d been hit in the ear canal because I’d been hit by lethal sound waves. I was only grateful I didn’t soberly swerve off the road and get into a car accident. I count my lucky stars.

Personally, I felt as though I’d been hit so hard in the ear I felt the pain of my ringing ear at the center of my chest and for one second I thought I might keel over and die from the stress my body went through.

Personally, I give myself awesome credit for having enough wits and peace of mind to come to a complete stop and safely let my passenger out of the vehicle.

The reality of the violence for which occurred to me was ten times more tragic and dramatic than the inconsequential lie I told to one single emotional vulture for an individual miser. I win! I told a lie to cover up the god awful bloody truth about being physically accosted without ever being touched. Weird.

The End of story.

Please, stay away from any type of emotional vampire.

An emotional vampire loves to feed off of negative emotions and negative energy.

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Congresswoman Tulsi Gabbard is the creepiest woman alive:

Bashar Al-Assad is literally 2011-2019 Hitler anyway one puts it.

Now, the creepiest motherfuckers alive are people who are soft spoken yet advocate for tyrants and dictatorships because there’s always a brilliant alternative to Al-Assad other than ISIS.

Tulsi Gabbard is going straight to hell right alongside with Bashar Al-Assad.

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Ilhan Omar:

Ilhan Omar is a Freshman Congresswoman and ought to learn to be quiet since she doesn’t know anything about governance and it’s obvious to the laypeople.

Now, Ilhan Omar ought not to ever make any comments about Israel or Jews or the Jewish government or Jerusalem otherwise Ms. Ilhan “Ignoramus” Omar will get our Jewish girls and womyn killed on the ground in Israel.

Please, be quiet.

Especially, when not well informed about anything pertaining to anything important or intellectual.

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Bernie Sanders is so cool:

Bernie Sanders will win the next presidency of the United States of America because we all trust Bernie to fight for Democratic Socialist values and ethics such as free college education.

Now, Amy Klobuchar of Minnesota is running except Ms. Klobuchar says she’s not a democratic socialist therefore she doesn’t have anything important to say.

Yes, I’ll vote for Amy Klobuchar only because she’s local, however, please 'don’t put it past' me to change my mind at the very last minute.

Personally, I only wish I would’ve voted for crooked Trump then I would feel better about the stupidity of this American life.

Bernie Sanders has my heart.

Amy Klobuchar is alright, however, a woman’s not going to win the president candidacy simply because women hate women, too, much to place any woman in a place of power.

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Prequel Prequel Note:

My Personal One Year Boycott ended the same week it begun:

Vietnamese “Vina Restaurant” (St. Paul, MN) won my heart.

Personally, I grew up frequenting the best local Asian Soho (N.Y.C., N.Y.) restaurants and Uptown (Minneapolis, MN) and Canal Park, Duluth, MN’s Asian cuisine therefore I love being around the peaceful and relaxed stature of Asian Americans who carry themselves in a wonderfully humane way with great posture and with grace and dignity as well as contribute as any hardworking communities do.

Highland Park, Cleveland Avenue, right in front of Vietnamese “Vina Restaurant,” “let us keep the peace.”

Okay, I shan’t 1982’s MTV American style: give any one the ‘bird’ or flip off drivers in two ton cars while I limp my way through life in my fourth decade of life.

Look: Seriously, I don’t personally have anything against any driver.

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Prequel Note:

Vinegar’s awesome!!!

Vinegar’s bitter, however, good for you.

Hot peppers can literally kill any human without a tolerance or taste for or knowledge of the raw opening of the taste buds, ears, nose and throat.

Be careful what one is to threaten to bodily harm the temple of another human being.

Keep it humane.

Personally, I don’t ever go out of my way to “dish out” any literal hateful dish recipes with mal-intent or malice since food’s a literal science and if one were to literally poison another then well, there are serious consequences for those who live.

(To Be Continued…)

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No Spicy Spices:

…“Tough love” is about direct words either written lectures or spoken verbal lectures from one mature adult to another adult.

Okay, I’m personally weak when it comes to food.

Personally, I fell in love with “Vina Restaurant’s” Vietnamese cuisine and I’m not looking back (as an American expression.)

“Vina Restaurant’s” Vietnamese cuisine and food’s delicious and the greatest and blandest Pho soup without any spicy spices. Thank you.

If I were to be fed anything spicier than mango or banana than I might have an allergic reaction such as with most rural peasant Costa Ricans I’ve ever known to cook bland (not spicy) yet flavorful (vegetable juices, fruit juices and none spicy Ceviche.) Oh, Costa Rica.

Yes, I ought to go home to Baru, Dominical, Costa Rica where our family owns two acres of wild organic Bamboo then pitch a tent for a week and call it a day.

Well, the last time I set foot in Costa Rica, Nicaragua and Panama was in March of 2012.

Wow, how the years quickly go by.

Yes, the funds are there to go and travel, however.

The time’s more precious than the money.

Please, don’t front with me, Costa Ricans aren’t known for eating spicy foods.

Culinary Note: In restaurants usually foods are cooked to chefs’ specifications because the food’s great and whatever condiments is used then such condiment usage is up to each individual’s liking or taste.

Personally, I’m not able to eat beyond the bland spice turmeric.

Yes, ever since we’re adopted (August 24, 1987) to hippie parents turned yuppie parents, we’ve known about turmeric since our parents helped found (1977) and set up the first organic and vegan food Co-Op in Duluth, MN, therefore let’s not pretend as though I don’t know what I’m talking about.

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The Weekend:

America, we made it!

This is the end of this workweek forever.

Please, cherish the days, since each day we inch closer to death through the natural aging process towards longevity and eventually star dust.

According to 2019 factual science, nothing much else happens to the physiological human body other than turn into literal star dust. Okay.

The Snoopy comics are wonderful!

Hip! Hip! Hooray!

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Frontal Fasciitis

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Wednesday, February 20, 2019

Upload: 2:14pm, 2:41pm

Word Count: 1,851

Word Count: Word Count Goal for the week: 5,000

Word Count Goal: 1,500

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Hi. Hello.

Happy Wednesday!

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Greatest Generation isn’t rather great:

An emotional vampire’s an emotional vampire.

A “Mommy Dearest” is a “Mommy Dearest.”

Any mother who screams and yells every single day of her life is… I don’t know.

Usually, in families with large fortunes someone or other looks to vulture each other’s fortunes therefore one doesn’t give another any reason or control to be a menace.

Any menace like a bully gets stopped in their tracks.

Now, one must keep it Kosher and respectful and not ever be in the same room with any type of “Mommy Dearest” or an emotional vulture seeking any minutia of any reason to threaten the very safety of another person or the financial safety of another person by threatening to place someone in a mental institution for having any type of long dreaded beard or being a kidder or a joker or a prankster or adamantly being an individual and independent soul with their own thoughts, emotions and feelings aside from any bully’s overly controlling, cruel and mean-spirited manipulations.

On Sunday, no one jumped out of any moving vehicle.

In oral story-telling, I did get exaggerated with one individual only (face-to-face) because I was scared out of my wits.

Now, if the story gets out wrong then there’s only one main source of gossip to go around and I know exactly who it is.

However, in reality what happened is, I came to a full and complete stop and then my passenger got out of a fully stopped vehicle. Period.

Sacrificed the Goddamn Bloody Truth with an Inconsequential Lie:

Testing the loyalty of an Emotional Vampire:

On Sunday, no one jumped out of any moving vehicle.

In oral story-telling, I did get exaggerated with one individual only (face-to-face) because I was scared out of my wits.

Now, if the story gets out wrong then there’s only one main source of gossip to go around and I know exactly who it is.

However, in reality what happened is, I came to a full and complete stop and then my passenger got out of a fully stopped vehicle. Period.

Now, before I made a complete stop, twice, my passenger full-on screamed into my right year and swung back their arm, however, didn’t ever actually make any physical contact.

The End of story.

Please, stay away from any type of emotional vampire.

An emotional vampire loves to feed off of negative emotions and negative energy.

Please, stay away from any type of emotional vampire.

An emotional vampire loves to feed off of negative emotions and negative energy.

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80 and 90 year olds are obnoxiously Entitled:

Now, Baby Boomers are nothing like the Greatest Generation.

Baby Boomers are nothing like Generation X.

The MTV Generation and Generation X are best friends.

MTV generation, Generation X and the Millennials and the Y Generation are all besties.

The Greatest Generation is bitter and old and no one’s ever neither obliged nor obligated to hang out with bitter and demanding and berating and domineering 80 and 90 year olds.

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$14.99 H&M Earrings:

Thank you. I look a million bucks under $30.00

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Palmer’s Bar’s Native American Jewelry Maker:

Thank you, we received the correct change.

You’re so lovely.

How does a sober Native American womyn Jewelry maker conduct business at Palmer’s Bar? Quite gracefully and graciously and beautiful.

My favorite durable jewelry which doesn’t easily break or come apart is Palmer’s Bar’s Native American womyn of real Jewelry makers made by a team of mother and daughter. Thank you. I’m grateful for such beautiful and gorgeous jewelry.

Palmer’s Bar’s Hippie-N-Annie; we’re personally grounded for misbehavior therefore we shan’t be there tonight.

Peace.

Hopefully, we’ll see you next week.

There’s a brilliant Anchorage, Alaskan amongst the Palmer’s Intellectuals.

Palmer’s I didn’t mean to mindlessly leave my glass of H2O and non-alcoholic tea sitting around to be babysat. Sooorry.

Please, please forget my mindlessness.

As of late, I’ve been a little bit tired, lots of leveraging of 1972 heavy tree trunk furniture to move about for the past three and a half months.

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Serious Life Notes:

There’re not any swear words over Broadcast airwaves.

Swear words are for modern art

or modern conversation

or modern verbal miscommunication

or modern jokes

or modern self deprecating and negative self-expression

or modern expression in general

or modern rap

or modern hip hop.

Swearing isn’t ever addressed at another person to personally attack otherwise make your apologies and move forward together.

One doesn’t ever criticize the great overall averages of consistent good, great or excellent work and outstanding efforts to always go “above and beyond all expectations” for no other reason than to unload the burden for others.

By the time any two intimately established individual parties disagree

then any such two parties might as well get along

and peacefully co-exist amongst the tribes and nations of the world.

No, I’m not from the ghetto.

No, I don’t come from the ghetto.

No, I don’t represent the ghetto.

No, I’m not the ghetto.

No, I don’t have a ghetto mentality.

Yes, I’m a womyn of color.

Yes, I’m a hard worker.

Yes, I work for my keep and some.

Yes, I’m overly responsible.

Yes, I’m extremely gullible.

Yes, I get easily frustrated “lost in ‘cultural’ translation.”

Culture and Society isn’t the same thing.

Culture’s way cooler than Society.

Society is only pomp and circumstance hidden behind the mask of quiet abuse.

Society isn’t worth much without Culture to guide Society into a better place for all with decency and respect and more respect to dream and to dream large for our future generations.

A menace is a menace whether part of Society or not.

An emotional vampire is a menace whether part of Society of not.

Minnesota, I’m not here for your money.

Neither am I a tax collector nor a “gold digger.”

Highland Park, I’m here for respect otherwise we don’t have anything to say to each other. You stand over there and I’ll stand over here while I do my best to cope with painful frontal fasciitis. Thank you very much.

Ok, “Daily Blast Live” is about to begin.

One moment, please.

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Sweat Equity’s an Actual Business Term

Barter’s also a Business Term

Sweat Equity’s Capitalism

Bartering is also Capitalism

There’re serious rules about volunteers overall wellbeing.

There’re serious rules about the rights of “volunteers.”

Sweat Equity isn’t elderly care-take

There’re serious rules about “sweat equity.”

“Sweat equity‘s” worth more than money

because no one ever gets back the time

one expands for one’s physical efforts.

To physically labor is to age at twice the rate

than others who don’t physically toil

Be grateful for any little physical movement anyone ever does for another.

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General Weekly Domestic Duties:

People are neither ‘obliged’ nor ‘obligated’ to ever “lift a finger” for another person other than to fulfill basic responsibilities to basic needs such any welcomed and invited live-in-guest does sweat-equity specifically to either physically toil or with money pay for one’s own “room-and-board” which basic domestic responsibilities are to daily make one’s own bed, daily wash the household dishes if all individual household parties sit down to eat together (otherwise wash one’s own individual dishes,) wipe down household kitchen countertops (otherwise wipe down one’s own mess,) weekly wash one’s own bedding and towels and personal clothes, fold all loads of washed laundry as well as fold personal clothes and put away inside drawers, weekly or whenever needed sweep general areas such as any well-trafficked hallway or entryway to one’s own apartments or sweep or mop in front of the sink and stove areas and under the eating table, dust private quarters, dust one’s own private family area (aside from a place where one would be apt to meet formal company,) water one’s own personal private plants, take out one’s own personal garbage and recycling, vacuum general shared spaces in one’s own private quarters or apartments and vacuum one’s own private family quarters and sweep one’s own bathroom and sweep private kitchen in private quarters otherwise anything above-and-beyond is volunteered hard physical labor and expensive to hire-out great and trust worthy help therefore whenever any domestic worker or welcomed hardworking live-in guest goes above-and-beyond basic weekly domestic chores then others must put in sweat equity and share the hard labor to snow blow or shovel any half-a-city block then such any activity is factually worth $300.00 per each snow clearing or anytime anyone properly cleans out a Vent-A-Hood then it’s $300.00 per hour to volunteer for such specific projects usually hired-out by the upper-middle income earners.

Now, one’s only obligated to do the sidewalks in front of one’s own abode.

When anyone requires any extra or additional work done such as driveways or the interior of any courtyard walkway then it’s an extra $150.00 per the entire clearing since half a block of an interior courtyard’s still half a block to clean either by shovel or electric snow blower.

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The American Middle Finger Literally Means

“Fuck Off!”

The American Middle Finger

Doesn’t Mean Come “here.” No.

The American Middle Finger’s

The quintessential Classic form of

“go touch yourself” and leave the rest of us in peace.

New York City Womyn

Don’t Fuck Around when Womyn

Give Out

The Middle Finger

The Middle Finger’s Serious Business to heed a warning.

The Aggressive ever lasting impression of the

Middle Finger’s to know a warning bell has been rung.

One Year Boycott of Cleveland Avenue in Highland Park

Dangerous Pedestrian Crossways

The Romanticism of Violence

Following any Stranger-Womyn into any Establishment is Wrong.

The Palmer’s Generation-X Womyn Concur.

The West Bank Ladies and I Talked it Over.

Highland Park;

misbehavior with a two-ton moving vehicle is creepy

Period.

I win.

Womyn win.

Pedestrians Rule the Crossways.

Pedestrians Rule the walkways.

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Anger Management

February 2019

One Year Boycott of Cleveland in Highland Park:

Highland Park Village’s, Saint Paul, MN’s Pedestrian Crossway Misbehavior.

Truly Yours;

Gabriel

Sunday, February 17, 2019

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Word Count: 111 + 185 = 296 + 1,678 = 1,974 + 1,618 = 3,592

Word Count Goal for the week: 5,000

Word Count Goal: 1,500

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Hi. Hello.

Happy Sunday!

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Frontal Fasciitis

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Saturday, February 16, 2019

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Word Count: 111 + 185 = 296 + 1,678 = 1,974 + 1,618 = 3,592

Word Count Goal for the week: 5,000

Word Count Goal: 3,000

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Hi. Hello.

Happy Saturday!

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Infusion Therapy Writing Environment:

Writing at one’s desk is not the same as writing in public.

Oh, today I had the Ut-most atrocious “hat-hair”.

Personally, I’m tired of “hat-hair.”

However, “hat-hair” is stylish since the alternative is frost bitten ears.

Plain and simple.

Point made.

Well, when one does care-taking for the elderly then one must always take care of oneself first then one may be able to better take care of others.

Today, I took care of the needs of others before mine and left the house without socks. What a shame. Weird.

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Glitter-Bomb:

The dress I purchased for New Year’s has this tendency to get glitter-bomb all over the place.

Last night, I handled the glitter-bomb dress and even though I showered this morning going into this Sabbath evening I’m still dealing with glitter on my face. Sigh.

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Highland Park Intellectual:

To the lovely platonic stranger who kept calm, cool and collected at Vina’s around 4:30pm -- thank you for the intellectual rhetoric, however, dearest Minnesota wonderful and kind intellectuals, please, don’t ever follow stranger womyn into any establishment after any verbal altercation.

Dearest Highland Park Fellow: I’ll keep you and your intellectual family in my prayers.

Blessings, from Manhattan, New York Bitches.

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Wednesday, February 13, 2019

11:22pm

Near Mugging

Self defense teaches both men and women to always kick any perpetrator in the genitals then RUN!

RUN!

No matter what fancy type of martial arts training anyone might have, the most effective way to “live to see another day is to kick a perpetrator in the genitals then RUN! Run! Run.

Please, run!

As far as I’ve been educated most womyn or men only have about 3 to 4-6 seconds to get a head start and run from any perpetrator otherwise ‘game over.’

The correct thing to do at any time there’s a near mugging is to run away.

There’s nothing to do other than to run away. Yep

Now, at Bradford College, Bradford, MA (enough time has passed since the private Liberal Arts College closed down.) Yep.

Mandatorily the womyn took two straight years of self defense courses each Wednesday night from 6pm ET to 9pm ET.

Mandatory all freshmen and sophomore ladies took self defense for towards graduation credits under our private Bradford Portfolios.

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Violence Happens Fast

The whole entire bloody business with violence is violence happens fast then it takes hours to calm down from any verbal affront or physical altercation.

On Wednesday, February 13, 2019 around 11:15pm adjacent to the parking lot next to The Hard Time’s Café my company happened upon an old acquaintance of his.

As we neared each other the Caucasian man (my guest) and the ‘cracked out’ African American said their ‘ghetto’ slang Ebonics ‘hellos’ to both of us walking side-by-side then around by the shoulder the 220 pound African American black Somali man physically separated my walking partner and I.

The 220 pound African American forcibly guided my walking companion up against our parked car.

The African American ‘cracked out’ man took his entire torso and pelvic area and genitalia area and forced himself against my male guest to either pick pocket or to physically harass my guest who was cornered and up against our car.

“Get the fuck away from me, motherfucker!” My guest said.

The six foot and 220 pound African American man made a fast move with his hands into the front right hand side jean pocket of my guest.

At such a fortunate moment when the African American went to shift his large frame then my guest did twist and free himself from being any further pinned between our car and the 220 pounds of menace.

As 220 pounds of animosity, anger and desperation launched at my guest then my guest continued to lightly thread and walk backwards with a backpack on his back and straight out of the parking lot towards Riverside Avenue right in front of KFAI radio.

As I stood and took witness to the violence I spoke to the myn and said, “Keep it mature, Keep it mature, Keep it mature.”

The men didn’t heed any of my warnings.

As my guest walked back up the drive of the parking lot then the 220 pound African American man for a menace called in a 130 pound African American to come in and both physically gang up against my male guest.

My male guest once more did the correct thing by running and separating the two menaces against the very possibility to be ganged up by two African American “tweakers” (drug addict) and be taken out because then it only meant I would then in turn be taken out. Yep. Yep.

Except, I have New England’s controlled rage. I wouldn’t dare anyone to scare me since the thyroid tumors squeeze my voice box and each painful spoken word makes me want to take up Karate and chop brick with my own two bare hands. Yep. Haha. Lol. (Although, I’m too “girly-girl” -- I live for embroidered clothes and fashions.)

Now, the two African American Somali black crack addicts signaled to each other with looks and cranium gestures to go after my male guest.

When my male guest correctly separated the two crack addicts and undertook the 130 pound wiry one then the 220 pound crack addict turned to me and directly faced me and gave me a menacing look. I put him in his place by calmly explaining to him the following:

“If you so much as inappropriately touch me then we’re all going to have some serious issues to sort out.” I said.

I continued, “If you so much as inappropriately touch me then ‘game over’ and there’ll be serious consequences because I’m sober and I haven’t had anything to drink tonight.” (Correction on punctuation. Typo.)

The moment I informed the 220 pound African American myn about the mere fact I was sober then his entire face and demeanor seemed to change to something more serious and relaxed and respectful.

“Ok, Can I have a cigarette?” He respectfully asked.

“Ok,” I said. I went through my pockets and brought out a wrinkled packet of American Cigarettes and gave the 220 pound African American man my last cigarette in the packet.

Brusquely he asked me for a lighter and I obliged him.

The 220 pound African American man looked me square in the face and asked, “Can I have some money?”

“No, I don’t have any money.” I answered.

“Yeah, you do have money.” He said.

“Nooo, I don’t have any money.” I said.

“Yeah, you do.” He said.

“Don’t you dare call me a liar or you and I’ll have some serious issues between us.” I said.

Then I put up my right pointer finger pointing straight up to the skies and my voice got hardened and serious and detrimental therefore there was nothing for him to do other than to back down.

“I clean for a living. I work hard for my money therefore; don’t tell me I have money when I don’t have any money. Why don’t you give me money, instead?” I said.

He looked down past his lit cigarette in between his pointer finger and thumb and looked straight directly towards the ground.

“I respect that. I respect people who clean for a living,” He said.

“Ok. Now we’re talking respectfully.” I said. I, too, looked at the ground.

The 220 pound man walked over to me from about 7 feet away and without any malice or any ill intent the man then ever so tenderly leaned forward and gently hugged me and my whole body was steady, calm and relaxed and I sensed the genuine gratitude coming off the 220 pound man even though only moments before he hugged me, the 220 pound African American man was about to gang up two-against-one, against my male guest on the West Bank. (Correction on grammar. I wrote at a St. Paul, MN medical facility during an infusion therapy session.)

Personally, I was incredibly embarrassed for the West Bank.

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Being at Palmer’s and/or the Nomad is quite cozy and comfortable and as safe as any regular hang out or public establishment may be.

The trouble seems to be whenever one leaves the comfort of either the Nomad bar or Palmer’s bar then ‘good luck’ as to what may or may not occur upon the streets of Riverside Avenue where punk hooligan Somali young myn in their twenties either verbally or physically harass tourists, neighbors, shoppers, students or otherwise.

The 130 pound African American man made of all skin and bone grizzle approached me and also politely as can be and tenderly asked me for a lighter. I also obliged him.

The weirdest aspect to the entire violence is the two African American myn wouldn’t seize the violence against my Caucasian male guest, however.

The two physically violent African Americans were “sweet as pie” to me while doing their best to beat up and mug my male guest.

Truly it was one of the most surreal experiences of my lifetime dealing with two crack addicts and watch them go at my invited guest to Palmer’s yet the two crack addicts were incredibly sweet to me and at the very same time wouldn’t let go of their violent notions against my male guest. Sigh.

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Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Thursday, February 14, 2019

Upload: 2:50pm, 3:50pm, 6:47pm

Word Count: 111 + 185 = 296 + 1,678 = 1,974

Word Count Goal for the week: 5,000

Word Count Goal: 1,500

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Hi. Hello.

Happy Thursday!

Happy Valentine’s Day!

Valentine’s Day is about love in general.

Valentine’s Day is about all types of respectful agape love in showing gratitude towards the very people we love and hate to love. Haha. lol.

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Couple’s Notes:

No matter what anyone says: what happens between any two individual parties is up to them to decide what’s best in communications or worse in miscommunications.

Verbal abuse is words.

Anyone can get over verbal and physical abuse.

Psychological abuse is ten times more difficult to get over.

Thirty-one years ago, we’re adopted to a wonderful as well as emotionally and verbally and psychologically abusive family and ordinary upper middle income household with a public school social-worker mom and a psychologist dad for which there were no negotiations of nay type about anything since negotiations were off the table and admitting wrongs was disciplinary action for which parties were humbled in front of others to specifically admit wrong doings or short comings and accept to be better through actions and not words.

Now, no matter what may or may not transpire between any two individual parties, one must sit by and do nothing and say nothing unless one’s in the relationship.

When a couple has a difficult time together then other must not say anything unless the words are kind, uplifting and compassionate and respectful towards the Ut-most difficult aspect to life which is to positively connect and bond with another individual party without malice, malcontent, or mal-intent. Yep.

In the words of one of my best friends, new relationships are “terrifying.”

The only way to know the other individual party is held self accountable and self responsible and cognitive about themselves as intellectual humanitarian humane humans is to be able to admit when one is wrong therefore one wins the day!

Now, culture added with armchair psychology teaches us whenever people spew any type of vitriol under a drunken mind frame then such any temporary mentally-ill state of mind is considered “the truth serum.”

Now, whenever anyone says anything under duress or in anger then such usage of words aren’t true and one must no matter what forgive what was said in haste.

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Continued…

Palmer’s Bar

Palmer’s Bar is seriously righteously awesome simply because the locals are real, intelligent, kind and smart.

Primarily, I’m allowed to blog/write about Palmer’s Bar since Palmer’s Bar is a public establishment.

Personally, I’ve non-sexually fallen in love with the locals at Palmer’s since most locals are from the West Bank neighborhood and are quite urban savvy as well as highly well read, technically advanced and quite mathematically inclined.

In my humble opinion not once and not ever have I come across as many literary folk as I have at Palmer’s Bar.

Plus, Palmer’s folk tend to correctly spell any words.

Now, personally not once or not ever have I had any problems at Palmer’s Bar.

Nonetheless, I drink either tea or coffee or cranberry juice. I had to give up on the handcrafted root beer simply due to the sugar content on my teeth.

No matter what anyone may say about Palmer’s Bar I’m quite vehemently in support of many of the highly educated clientele and locals of Palmer’s Bar.

Palmer’s Bar is where culture and music and art and science meet.

Now, am I a regular of Palmer’s Bar?

Yes, I most certainly have become a regular at Palmer’s Bar since October 2018. I’m proud to admit to be able to get along with most kind hearted folks at Palmer’s.

Personally, I don’t ever have any issues at Palmer’s except for this past Friday when I indulged in one beer and one alcoholic drink and I did end up weeping a few tears of shame therefore immediately I made my exodus and left the bar. I’m only grateful the locals understand I’m not into alcohol, however. I needed and wanted to teach someone a lesson on the absurdities of drinking alcohol.

Point made.

Point taken.

Personally, I’m grateful to be sober, strict and serious minded.

If I do laugh then I mean it.

Being English as a Second Language is difficult therefore jokes used to go way past my head, however, as I become more inundated into an all American existence then jokes have become more of a second nature rather than awkward and restricted.

As far as I’m concerned the closest people to me are people with a wry wit or a dark sense of humor as well as incredibly intelligent people because it takes a great deal of intelligence to pull off a good sense of humor without making a good sense of humor seem contrived or forced or egotistic.

The coolest aspect about Palmer’s Bar is most of the Caucasian populations are fluent Spanish speakers and are kind, intelligent and smart enough to share with me in the celebration to speak unrestricted and friendly Spanish language.

Now, most Americans don’t believe anyone’s a part of any community much less responsible for one another.

Personally, I’m here to tell anyone the world is quite small especially with the invention of the internet and now with the popularity of the smart phone.

Personally, I love to hang out comfortably and safely relax at Palmer’s Bar simply due to the fact I’m allowed to be sober and no one makes fun of me.

At Palmer’s no one ever makes me feel a fool for going sober.

At Palmer’s Bar I’ve been treated with as much respect as one can encounter from urban intellectuals.

Personally, I don’t know what other people’s time is like at Palmer’s Bar, however. I find Palmer’s Bar quite sound of mind and spirit and relatively clean for an urban bar.

The art at Palmer’s truly stretches my limits of imagination and challenges my classical ideals about art vs. modern art.

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Our Fault.

We take Responsibility.

I take responsibility.

Club Jager

Boycott Continues.

Okay

The first time I ever entered Palmer’s bar was in the year 1995 and I was 16 years of age while attending the Rudy Perpich Center for the Arts in Golden Valley, MN

The second time I ever attended Palmer’s Bar was in March of 2011 around 12:00pm in the afternoon to sign contracts for a modeling photography session and finish up the touch ups to a grant I was writing at the time.

The third time I ever entered Palmer’s Bar was in October of 2018 to witness “Ike’s Almost Open Mic” primarily to see where the open mic community of writers, poets and musicians were at and what’s being produced from raw art and raw talent.

The main reason as to why I hang out and relax at Palmer’s Bar is because no man or womyn ever presume to sexuality touch me.

At Palmer’s Bar I’m not treated as some drunken piece of meat.

As Palmer’s Bar the locals allow me to be my literary self. Thank you.

At Palmer’s Bar we’re a community of sound-minded folks.

At Palmer’s Bar we may not be best friends, however.

We respect each other otherwise the alternative is ‘the wall of names’ for which many are eighty-sixth or permanently kicked out.

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Club Jager

KKK Mistake

As a non-paid volunteer music producer of the arts, I went ahead and made the incorrect decision to follow the lead of our African American hip-hop artists for whom wished and desired for our none-existent music label of hundreds of us to take over Wednesday nights at Club Jager on Washington Avenue, Minneapolis, MN except as the challenging issue stands the owner of Club Jager is a straight up KKK clan member.

Yes, in November of 2018, face-to-face, I, directly met with the manager of Club Jager and we directly and truthfully dealt with the racist issue at hand.

The bartenders and female staff and assistant managers of Club Jager all stated their truths and the women wept and cried with me.

We all hugged and understood the most important aspect is to keep the neighborhood bar open even if the owner of Club Jager is a member of the KKK.

Personally, I’ve always felt safe and comfortable at Club Jager and didn’t ever know anything about the KKK ties.

Anyway, in November of 2018, I went ahead and shook hands with the manager of Club Jager, except the amount of phone calls, texts and emails have forced me to reconsider and override the decision of our talented African American hip-hop artists as well as override the decision of my West Bank business partner and music co-producer.

Now, Minnesota, the only place I’ve been able to hold respectful and intelligent intellectual conversations with racist punks who in advance forewarn me they were racist yet wished to hold a respectful and direct conversation about race and racism. Fair enough.

In major metropolises people from different backgrounds for which seem to be radically different tend to be able to be open-minded and work together and make money together no matter how much one may disagree with the pigmentation of another’s skin or difference in religious values or political stance.

Personally, I made the mistake to strike a deal with the staff of Club Jager, however.

The mistake isn’t mine.

The mistake is only a mistake because others foresee this business deal as a mistake therefore I must also consider my faux pas as a mistake even though I solely stand for the wishes and regards of our African American hip-hop artists.

Not ever have I wished for the gorgeous ceilings and walls of Club Jager to close down since Club Jager reminds me of a Boston Irish pub.

Alright, I personally have backed out of the Club Jager deal even though our African American hip-hop musicians continue to undertake their project Club Jager Wednesday nights.

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

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Palmer’s: Sorry We’re Open…

Well, being at Palmer’s is like being at Tortilla Flats in Dominical, Costa Rica.

The folks around here are relaxed and tranquillo.

One of the main reasons as to why I hang out and relax at Palmer’s is because Palmer’s is “Tony’s Bar” as the locals tend to call this amazing and beautiful spot here on the West Bank of the Twin Cities.

Personally, one of the greatest secrets I’ve discovered about Palmer’s Bar is most people are highly literate and incredibly cultured, kind, smart and intelligent as well as capable, self sufficient and the type of folk who know their craft, industry and accounting.

Palmer’s Bar is a place for which I feel safe, comfortable and calm.

As a matter of fact I’ve been rolling around two tennis balls to heal my heel and be able to go ahead and do health and wellness as I sip on Yogi tea.

To be continued….

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Monday, February 11, 2019

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In Minneapolis, MN: we’ve learned not to ever trust anything “Ilhan Omar” Somali Muslim MN female legislative representative has to say since she’s not only anti-Semitic also known for skewing the truth or directly telling lies.

It has been the Minneapolis Muslim Somali women who’ve asked me not to ever trust in the overly smiling and sickly sweet disposition of Ms. Omar since she’s known for having deadly ideology and being extremely untrustworthy.

Around these parts we don’t ever trust Ilhan Omar.

Be careful,

Congress. Be quite careful.

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Saturday, February 9, 2019

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Normandin Publications, Inc.

As of this moment, I shook hands with the President of Normandin Publications, Inc. and I’ve been granted the permission to write anything I positively please about the company, its employees or members or otherwise.

Yes, I’m honored to be entrusted with such an awesome responsibility as to be trusted to write about Normandin Publications, Inc.

Personally, I’m honored to be asked to head the division of the children’s publishing department for Normandin Publications, Inc.

In every regard and aspect this opportunity has been a long lost dream of mine.

We’re in serious talks to sign an agreement of ten million dollars for the next ten years. I need another week to get my ‘ducks in a row.’

Not once or not ever did I consider it a viable option for me to get into publishing much less have the President of a publications company ask me to co-write and come up with ideas for children’s books.

Now, I shan’t be illustrating anything since I’m not able to draw a stick figure even though I took 4 years of sketching, 4 years of oil on canvas and 4 years of acrylic of still life studies.

When I was offered the position as General Manager (correction on work title) to a successful sixty-year publications company I didn’t ‘bat an eyelash’ twice since children’s literature and children books are at the forefront of my heart and mind.

Now, the only prerequisite to being a General Manager to a publications company is to please ensure all children’s books are light-hearted and airy and children-fluffy and kind and fun and to specifically uplift the souls and spirits of American children and children elsewhere alike throughout foreign regions.

Personally, I don’t like children’s books drenched in terrifying tales or moral lectures as though life’s some type of foreboding and dark pictures and one must be frightened of life itself. No. No. No. No.

Personally, I would like to write children’s books for which uplift the very soul and outlook and perspective of children since life, reading and learning is mainly based upon the firing of synopsis and great brain function and brain chemistry and neurological change.

Personally, I don’t believe children are as loved, respected or well treated in American as they are in Costa Rica or other parts of the world.

Children are sacred. I don’t see children as commodities or consumers because children are psychological tyrants yet pure and innocent and dumb about adult life.

Personally, I was brought up to believe to shelter, guard and protect children from the cruelty of the world as much as possible.

As I progress into my 41^st year of life I truly am excited to be dogged about the fact I believe children ought to be protected from any adult cruelty or violence or abuse of any type.

For twenty-five years I’ve been a child advocate specifically I’ve advocated for the children of the Minnesotans and Costa Ricans.

Personally, I wasn’t blessed with babies, however, the greatest secret of my life is the mere fact I wanted children more than I ever wanted anything.

Now, I look forward to being in publishing and giving of my literary love and respect and care I carr4y around in my heart for the little babies and children I wasn’t able to birth because my body was ridden by uterine fibroid tumors.

Minnesota, I’m proud and ready to take on children’s publishing for a well establishing publications company.

This tremendous and awesome responsibility has me dreaming about the storylines to children’s books.

Minnesota, can’t you feel my love for you.

Minnesota, can’t you tell I’m on your side.

Minnesota, I fell in love with you.

Minnesota, I’m not running away from you.

Minnesota, I’ll continue to make you proud of me.

Minnesota, I’m one of your daughters.

Yours Truly,

Gabriel

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Friday, February 8, 2019

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Let’s get ‘Misappropriation,’ correct:

“Misappropriation” is a term often utilized for the literal embezzlement of funds. Period.

“Misappropriation” means the thieving of literal money.

Now there’s no such made-up thing as “cultural misappropriation” since culture is like liquid, constant, ever-flowing and ever moving and ever changing and no one has ownership of liquid or wind or fire or ice.

One doesn’t place a random “copyright” on any name because there’s no such thing as a falsehood to ownership of anything for which is general or universal otherwise it’s a made-up illusion and falsehood to self importance and egomaniacal indifference to the world of words, rules and regulations around intellectual property.

One doesn’t make up or lie about terms such as “cultural misappropriation” when no such falsehood or lie exists.

Get it together, Americans.

Why are Americans such suckers to fall for anything?

Why are Americans such frightened animals?

Why are Americans such poor judge of character when it comes to disillusionment?

Why aren’t Americans able to better decipher real rules vs. cow dung ideologies?

Why aren’t Americans better at assessing for themselves?

Why aren’t Americans analytical critical thinkers?

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Artificial Intelligence

2019

Personally, I’m neither intimidated nor impressed by most modern vacuums much less artificial intelligence.

Now, present modern artificial intelligence isn’t intelligent enough for human company much less innovation.

The year 2005, I visited the Walkers Arts Museum on Hennepin Avenue in Minneapolis, MN whence a beautiful and clever video interactive installation of a dolphin graphic would interact, however.

Nevertheless and nonetheless, the interactive dolphin graphic only had so much cognitive awareness, much less, smooth back-and-forth cohesiveness of conversation.

Personally, I do find artificial intelligence quite clunky and mechanical and without the finesse of human articulation therefore I stay away from big dreams of having a positive human-friendly program to be a kind-hearted reasonably affordable artificial intelligence companion to humans alike and to specifically please help me out with caring groceries, opening doors, locking doors and windows, unlocking doors and windows, helping me put on my sock (literally, I’m not flexible) helping me make one awesome latte before noon, help with shoveling and electric snow-blowing or take the garbage out, or take the pooch out in the middle of cold, dark snowy evenings before bed, or help me with proper Yoga alignment and stretches or help with ballet exercises (which ballet is excruciatingly difficult and painful on the body therefore excellent form must be obtained at all times otherwise possibility for serious injuries) or help with finding car keys, hats, mittens and gloves or help to get up on a ladder and change LED bulbs or tell the weather temperature or auditory recipes or an excellent and patient domestic problem solver or another set of hands to help make the bed military style or prune trees and especially a program for which won’t ever swear at me or raise its voice or misbehave as humans do.

Sigh. I require a domestic human-friendly artificial intelligence program companion to humans for which knows how to work with geriatric populations specifically with autoimmune diseases and other physical disabilities.

Personally, I’m “Generation X” for which is a generation which invested in “Mr. Roger’s Neighborhood,” “1,2,3,4 Contact Square,” “Sesame Street,” “Where in the World’s Waldo?,” “Family Ties,” “MTV,” “Magnum P.I.,” “The Jetsons,” “Beevis and Butthead,” “South Park,” “Eon Flux,” “The Simpson’s,” 1990’s “X-Files,” “Wayne’s World,” 1990’s “SNL,” anime, baseball and basketball and skateboarding videos.

In 1996 when we graduated from the awesome institution of the Rudy Perpich Center for the Arts in Golden Valley, MN with a terribly cocaine ridden misbehaved student body we were into the discussion and conversation about the strong possibility for human-friendly artificial intelligence to be great and awesome and wonderful as programmed companions to humans.

Personally, I ‘don’t hold my breath’ waiting around for clunky, awkward and unintelligent artificial intelligence to be affordable to laypersons such as myself who’s been working with Feng Shui and light interior decorating duties, organization and straightening and cleaning since 2000 on the set of Session 9 when the Art Director sent me to level and straightened out frames as props to be perfectly placed on a stage for camera taping and recording to be immortalized forever.

No, I’m not any type of interior decorator.

Simply, I received my visual chops from attending film school.

Furthermore, I received my visual finesse and special relation from owning and operating a documentary film company for 15 years, September 1999-December 31, 2014.

Well, personally I’m not frightened of the future of reasonably affordable well behaved and positive human-friendly run artificial intelligence program, however.

Smart, kind and humane artificial intelligence is a long ways off simply because cleaning, organizing and moving, maneuvering and leveraging 1972 heavy wooden furniture takes finite mechanical articulation and screwing-in a light bulb is gentle tenderness.

The LIII Super bowl 2019’s commercials were creepy, mean-spirited and downright frightening to watch the immature interpretation of what artificial intelligence might be like in iterative settings with fragile organic humans when presently artificial intelligence can “barely get out of a brown paper bag” much less know how to correctly or naturally state it’s name in initial and basic conversation. Please.

The Japanese get it right about artificial intelligence and an overall culture of inclusiveness of computerization rather than exclusiveness of what’s coming ahead “down the pipeline.”

No, I don’t desire artificial intelligence to masturbate along to. No, thank you.

Artificial intelligence shan’t ever replace reciprocal human touch.

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

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Correction: from “heal” to “heel.” Ha. Thanks.

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One Mr. Elon Musk is right on target:

Most mavericks are mavericks and are to be left alone to take the world on an environmentally friendly trajectory.

Thank you, Mr. Elon Musk.

Seriously considering purchasing a Tesla.

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Future Children:

Truly, finally at the age of 41, I’m debt free and don’t owe the Department of Education anything at this very moment therefore a sound investment in a vehicle would be a Tesla.

Recently I found out I can still have children through partial surrogacy.

My eggs are astute and able and capable to have offspring until about the age of 53.

Womyn don’t go through menopause until about the age of 50.

Personally, I think autism is on the rise therefore what’s the big deal of being a geriatric parent?

There isn’t much fear of being a geriatric parent with the advancement in research and science and testing of fetuses In Utero.

Yes, the partial surrogacy costs about one hundred thousand dollars and since I’m debt free then I can now seriously consider putting my money towards having a child or two or three.

Thank you.

If I were to sign a ten year contract for ten million dollars then I’ll be able to afford to have partial surrogacy. There’s still yet hope. My eggs are good and fertile and ready to go.

Yes, I have two ovaries and two fallopian tubes and there’s always a chance for pregnancy without a uterus, however. Fallopian tube pregnancies are excruciatingly painful and surgery must be administered.

Someplace down the road I could have my eggs extracted, per se. You never know?

Ladies, freezing one’s eggs is a mythology.

One wants those baby eggs fresh and removed from the body at body temperature rather than murder the eggs inside cryogenic containers.

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A one Mr. Liam Neeson is Awesome:

Not once and not ever have I thought of a one Mr. Liam Neeson as a racist and I’m not about to begin now.

Hypothetically, any racism is demons privately addressed between a person and their Gods.

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“Daily Blast LIve” is my new favorite T.V Talk Show:

Yesterday, the African American woman Erica Cobb took off her weave/wig and I was overjoyed to see Ms. Cobb’s gorgeous natural curly hair. She’s gorgeous. (I have to learn her name for her brave courage.) I was floored. I was shocked. I was overjoyed. Finally. ‘Freedom at last.’

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WCCO is in my Heart:

Although, I’m not able to find my favorite talk radio show on my smart phone through my radio app. Bummer. I must continue to manually dial into WCCO.

No, I’m not sure why WCCO doesn’t dial up over my radio app here in Highland Park, St. Paul, MN where I’ve made my home for the past three months as an athlete working artist in residency.

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Highland Park, St. Paul, MN:

Highland Park, St. Paul, MN has adopted me as their very own family and taken me in and offered shelter and a lifestyle for which I work really hard with light Feng Shui and light interior decorating and lots of cleaning, dusting and more organization.

Plus, Highland Park, St. Paul, MN has offered me a ten million dollar CEO or Operations Manager contract agreement over the next decade. I haven’t signed anything yet.

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Elizabeth Warren is Native American:

Elizabeth Warren is a highly regarded woman and a woman to be protected by all types of colleagues and other professionals simply due to the fact quite rarely do Native American women graduate from a four year college education much less a four year Ivy League education.

Elizabeth Warren may racially identify as she pleases no matter how distant a Native American relative she may have or not her blooded Ancient and recent Ancestors are Elizabeth Warren’s Ancestors and nobody’s going to mess with Elizabeth Warren’s blood heritage or anything personal to her person or otherwise.

Now, no man may ever call any womyn “Pocahontas” since it’s culturally and racially insensitive do to so. Period. The End.

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State of the Union Address 2019 was a Dud, Indeed:

USA is overall 17^th in the world for mathematics, reading and science.

The New Yorker’s correct to give the State of the Union Address an F.

Thank you.

A “Dud” of a clichéd speech was written and delivered.

Who on Earth writes the 4^th grade speeches for D. Trump?

Oh, goodness.

The State of the Union was a debacle.

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Rules to Audience Appreciation:

Now, there’re different types and aspects to audience appreciation with hardly any participation.

Well, when any president of the United States of America is properly announced or introduced and enters Congressional Chambers then Congress members (who can or decide to choose to) stand up to their feet and silently applaud the president because the “pomp and circumstance” lays in the ability to be calm, astute in posture and composure as well as subtly reasonably be subdued in posture and hand gestures and cool while under media pressure since High Def cameras add another ten pounds and pores are detailed and wrinkled shirts extremely visible and crooked ties annoyingly disturbing to look at for the duration of any speech.

When any speaker enters any room then one properly and reasonably applauds until the speaker has comfortably reached the podium then the applause goes on for another fifteen seconds and all take their seats.

One doesn’t go on and on and applaud any public speaker because the speaker hasn’t delivered their speech.

One doesn’t go on and on and applaud any public speaker because the speaker hasn’t said anything of any major consequence therefore one holds all applause unless something prolific is stated rather than applaud at nothing full of clichés. Goodness.

When indoors and surrounded by the walls of the Congressional floor one doesn’t ever hoot or howler or chant “USA!” “USA!” “USA!”

Chanting or hooting or howls are kept to National sporting events.

Chambers is a somber and sober place for which must be treated and conducted as a true place which represents the hopes, dreams and freedoms of the American people rather than baseless junior high banter.

The walls and hallways and floors or Congressional chambers are upheld by many if not then all Americans as sacred ground simply because our American immigrant Ancestors built the very hallways, walls and floors of Congress.

Please, have some respect.

The whole world’s watching.

Thank you.

Is Congress Zombies or human?

When members of Congress or the president of the United States look sloppily dressed or amateur on the Congressional floor then no one in the United States or abroad takes anybody seriously much less sit through an entire rudimentary speech about clichés and more clichés. As if. Whatever.

Has D. Trump ever read a book in his life?

Has D. Trump ever taken Native American history?

We did.

At the University of Iowa we studied Native American studies.

Has D. Trump’s cliché speech writers ever taken any Native American studies?

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Planter Fasciitis

(12 weeks)

(Bad Boots)

Yours Truly;

Gabriel

Monday, February 4th, 2019

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The ice is treacherous at best.

P.S. At the moment, I don’t have my book of Yiddish proverbs and quotations. It was one of the few books saved from the fire for which burned down my father and step-mother’s home fall of 2016 (correction on date) on Park Point, Duluth, MN.

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Government Shutdown 2018-2019:

The government shutdown:

What a waste of taxpayers’ money, time, space and energy.

Both Trump and Mike Pence ought to be impeached for crimes against humanity as traitors to one’s own nation and state.

Yes, for the next decade, I shall kneel down at the sound of the National Anthem for which brings a single tear to my eye each and every time the National Anthem is correctly sung mainly due to the principle reason I’m proud to call myself an American immigrant.

The sheet music for which was specifically written for the American National Anthem is supposedly one of the most complex and difficult pieces of music to sing therefore to choose to correctly sing the National Anthem at all then one must prove to sing the National Anthem straight forward to show one can deliver the complexity of the musical notes otherwise any independent tonal voice or vocal incantations does indeed make the National Anthem sound cheap.

The National Anthem’s for all past, present and yet to be Americans therefore the history/her-story of the sheet music specifically written for the National Anthem’s an Utmost difficult piece of sheet music to get right much less to improvise upon.

One doesn’t ever improvise upon perfection otherwise one ruins beauty.

Plus, the National Anthem is the National Anthem and not a rock ‘n’ roll show. Nope.

The National Anthem is.

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The Ancient Maya have been around since 800bc:

Maya writing was developed in 700bc (B.C. // “Before Christ”)

Yes, the prehistoric/pre-her-story Ancient Maya Civilization built pyramids 1,200 years long before the Greeks were born.

Yes, “Zeus” is son of the sun and a literary Mythological (fantasy) Ancient Greek God.

Yes, “Hades” is the literary mythological (fantasy) God of the dead and the God of the underworld of the Ancient Greeks.

“Athena” and “Medusa” are also literary mythological (fantasy) Ancient Greek Gods or Ancient Greek Demigods or Ancient Greek moral tales such as the case of Medusa who was constructed inside another larger mythological story (if memory serves me correct) in the factual printed books of Homer (the factual Ancient Greek writer) “The Iliad” and “The Odyssey” which I read both pieces of epic proportion in literature while in 7^th and 8^th grade literature in both years, 1990 and 1991.

The prehistoric Ancient Maya developed and perfected not only one or two calendars, furthermore, three calendars in total still yet today affectively in perfect working order, thank you very much.

The Conquistadores also murdered our prehistoric Maya through chicken pox.

The modern Maya forgive the brute nature of the Conquistadores, the Spaniards and French who conquered Central America.

Yes, we’re the modern 21^st century Maya who are very much physically shaped or formed such as the prehistoric Maya’s feet and rotund overall full figured midsection and bust with a little bit of chin fat and round faces, straight teeth and for most part modern Maya who eat the daily nutritional intake of the prehistoric Maya then their enzymes are coherent therefore modern Maya have gorgeous skin and not such as my skin which was given processed American food at the age of ten as an adoptee American to Park Point, Duluth, MN and Rockport, MA.

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Please, “don’t nobody front with nobody.” (Practicing my slang.)

Okay. Slang’s the most difficult dialect or variation of English simply because slang makes usage of double negatives.

English as a Second Language therefore formal and respectful otherwise if ever lost in translation then faux pas occur and people get their feelings hurt and debates ensue whenever literally “lost in translation.”

Yes, the Ancient Greeks refined marble sculpture and Ancient Greek architecture as an overall genre. Absolutely. For sure. No doubt about it.

As “crudely” as the prehistoric Ancient Maya built sculpture, well, our prehistoric Ancient Maya still built and didn’t allow for unrefined tools or stone as heavy as a ton or more get in the way of jungle development, plazas, aqueducts and shopping centers.

However, the prehistoric Ancient Maya built high class and refined working irrigation systems, worked with alkaline batteries like the Ancient Egyptians and carved into stone linguistic pictures for which tell the recorded history/her-story of Kings and their dynastic families and reign as well as religious factions and daily lifestyle routines and discipline, work, play, love, life and prayer practices.

The Ancient Maya painted cave glyphs all before the Greeks were born. Yep.

Yes, to this day I’m the “spitting image” of my prehistoric Ancient Mayan Ancestors.

This face and this nose says: “Hi, I’m 100% Salvadorian Maya.”

Yes, by Minnesotan standards I’m considered extremely “ugly.”

Last week, twice I was called “ugly” by MN’s Caucasian male.

Yes, this face and body are Olmec which the Olmec are pre-prehistoric Ancient peoples of the Polynesian Islands and as far as I translate the prehistoric Ancient Maya spoken records, the Olmec canoed over to Central America from the Polynesian Islands therefore the Modern Maya look a bit Mongolian or Asian in the face which factually checks out.

Yes, this ‘crude’ (modern Greeks’ word) representation of a body is all prehistoric Ancient.

Yes, there’s nowhere for me to hide a body built for the prehistoric Ancient times.

Yes, I walk heavy on my feet.

Yes, I have the refined hands of modern times.

However, the feet of a prehistoric Ancient era female.

Yes, I have a well developed jaw line which factually proves and means I had impeccable nutrition as an infant and as a child. Thank you Costa Rica.

Yes, I was legally and factually born in a hospital in San Jose, Costa Rica. Yep.

No, I haven’t ever seen my birth records.

Although, a birth record does exist.

Finally, I’ve been informed such a precious document does indeed and in fact exist. Yes! Thank you.

Yes, my prehistoric Ancient body’s a well refined machine.

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Modern “Venuses of Willendorf”

Yes, my midsection’s plump like any other modern Maya womyn’s midsection since our bodies are the closest representation to “Venus of Willendorf.” ( I don’t care what archaeologists call her. To the laypeople she’s our “Venus of Willendorf.”)

“Venus of Willendorf” is the first quintessential beauty of the commercial world for which was heavily endorsed and exchanged or bartered.

“Venus of Willendorf” is the first “Cover Girl” and she didn’t even have a face.

“Venus of Willendorf” is an exaggerated representation of a crude model of the ultimate epitome of the quintessential representation of beauty in the prehistoric Ancient idealism.

“Venus of Willendorf” was made by artisans as a “good luck charm” or as a “good luck token” to be rubbed like a Ginny lamp or to be rubbed and loved and admired. Yep.

“Venus of Willendorf” is the ultimate "hottie" of the prehistoric Ancient world.

“Venus of Willendorf” is.

Personally, I’d love to do one series of self portraits of my nude midsection and bare breasts because in many ways my midsection closely represents “Venus of Willendorf.”

As of today, I’m 141 pounds and my midsection still looks like “Venus of Willendorf.”

My body’s a baby making machine.

By the look of my midsection, it’s obvious my body’s made to have babies and lots of them and to have had them all between the ages of 13 through 18.

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Costa Rican Children are authentically allowed to be Children:

Now, Costa Rican children are taught not to ever seek out the “limelight.” Period.

The limelight is sought after any well-trained professional stage crew or second riggers or stagehand personnel climbs the main house’s tower and gets harnessed into the scaffold while directing the spotlight on the musical act or talent.

Costa Rican children aren’t objectified and considered “cute.”

No. No. No. No. (The Ojibwa in non negotiations.)

Costa Rican children are too precious to be objectified by their parents or mindless elders or attention seeking perverts.

Now, one may get much awesome praise or otherwise attention when one’s brave and skilled enough at a craft or art to be able to place oneself upon any public stage or legitimate platform to be gawked and stared at and have others mostly audience appreciators support, however, for the more twisted minded audiences then they might possibly feel entitled to develop a sense of ownership of the performers rather than to appreciate the work, nothing more and nothing less.

To publically choose to share one’s talent or craft or skill set with the public is more of a tremendous responsibility rather than a fleeting moment of reckless abandonment and destructiveness in negative attention seeking methods.

Costa Rican children are taught attention seeking to be considered literal insanity since we all live in small villages and our village more or less knows each other’s business therefore no one may act out of turn.

Costa Rican children are taught to be relaxed and evenly breathe and genuinely smile since Costa Rica’s geography is simply gorgeous to look about and smile from afar at the deadly jungle beauty of tropical plants.

Costa Rican children do eat three square meals per day and the government provides school uniforms and school materials since there’s no national army to feed therefore Costa Rican taxpayers’ monies goes directly towards public education rather than towards deadly global domination.

Gosh, I only wish I was at home in Costa Rica right now.

At the age of 23 in 2000, I ought to have returned home to Costa Rica and stayed there, however.

My Ivy League Harvard elders and Indigenous elders send me back specifically to the Twin Cities, Minneapolis, St. Paul. Minnesota. Ok. I’m not to move from here. Okay.

There must be some awesome moral lesson to all of this Minnesotan racism. Right?

Tell me there’s a point to enduring racism on all types of levels while living and residing in Minnesota.

Look: The statistics are out: The two most racist places in the United States are Duluth, MN and San Antonio, Texas.

Is that right?

Did I get that information right?

My dad, a now retired psychologist told me the latest research.

Although, smarter people than me have asked how such research is quantified and my answer is: ‘I don’t know. I have to research the research.’

Costa Rican children aren’t showoffs mainly because the average Costa Ricans’ annual middle income earnings of three thousand dollars per families of four then places the Costa Rican children into a wide spectrum of averages rather than the very rich or the very poor.

Well, let’s not be afraid of the dark much less our very own shadow.

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The Artists and Accountants have got this:

Okay, babies.

Where are we at?

Well, writers, musicians, intellectuals, thinkers, artisans, creative types, open minded conversationalists, bohemians, ‘fashionistas,’ social activists and politico activists, engineers, architects, entrepreneurs, arts’ philanthropists, actors / thespians, journalists and modern dancers, ballerinas, media artists and visual artists and linguists and mathematicians and factual modern scientists are the height of sophistication in art, culture and society.

To ever develop something from nothing is to deliver the goods which opens up doors to the entire universe of good and evil.

Look: Most often in decision making it’s best not to say “yes” to ‘everything’ or ‘everyone’ for which comes along the way because well, it’s simply not wise to say “yes” to experiences or opportunities for the sake of having experiences or opportunities.

Opportunities come and go like the oceans’ tide.

One must believe opportunities will always come along the way such as the wind’s breeze since it’s only a matter of time before something gives or takes.

Now, let’s not get any type of ‘winter blues’ or seasonal depressive mood disorder because each Monday the bed sheets still require to be changed and laundered.

Mondays are laundry day around these parts, except I’m going to have to get out of this habit and change my laundry schedule plus the 1982 large basin tub doesn’t take any more than literally one sock and one shirt otherwise the washing machine becomes finiche and temperamental and stops all operations to a complete halt and shutdown. Sigh.

In life there’s only so much innate amount of time, energy and space.

Okay, science teaches us space stretches and infinitely goes on.

Energy is the same way as space for which energy is never ending and continually regenerating and real.

As for time, well, time’s the most difficult element of all since “time stands still for no man.”

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Iambic Pentameter:

Yes, Iambic pentameter is factually an actual measuring system in writing poetry.

Yes, in poetry each word represents a number for which creates rhythm and rhyme.

If one doesn’t already know: then, well, poetry is the oldest and earliest forms of music there is.

Oh, I love to hear a good oral story by a professional storyteller.

Yes, I’m forty-one years of age and “over the hill” and I now hold the right to be cantankerous and bitter and publically rude and obnoxious, however.

Yes, I’m too much of a Costa Rican beauty to get stressed out about anything for which will age me far, too, quickly before my time’s up.

Look: doesn’t one get it?

Life’s extremely short.

We’re here for a fleeting moment and then we’re gone.

Why doesn’t the American public acknowledge these truths to be self evident?

Science teaches us after we die we become start dust and regenerate ourselves all over again into literal star matter.

Since we’re going to go from the human organic intelligent form into star dust then we better make the best of things during our short stay here on Earth and really get along with a near eight billion global wide population as well as get on with the Earth as our bestie.

One love.

Unity.

Yours Truly,

Gabriel

Sunday, February 3rd, 2019

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Dearest America;

Welcome.

Hi, babies.

Okay, “nice and easy does it.”

Let’s commence forward and finish our independent tenure of freestyle English as a Second Language speaker’s literary record keeping of modern times well into the second decade of the 21^st century.

Look: I’ve been taught ‘the pen’s mightier than the sword.’

Furthermore, I’ve been taught television, art and entertainment aren’t real therefore let’s not get all 'stressed out' about any subject matter for which isn't real or true to life's many responsibilities and mature adult lifestyles.

To be any smart audience appreciator one must make some serious distinctions between real vs. imaginary or reality vs. entertainment.

Next up, we have on the docket scheduled a ten year long podcast for audience appreciators to make massive distinctions between ‘a’ writer’s voice vs. ‘a’ speaking voice.

Now, we’re not going to be lame Americans who are “literal” (“”) and can’t take a joke otherwise we’ll end up ‘English as a Second Language’ which means sober, strict and serious about the English Language and not much fun to be any type of savant-like.

Okay, now, the main reason why I did get “back up on the horse” per se is for us to jointly close out the next nine months mainly due to the fact womyn are in dire need to “level out the playing field.”

Furthermore, I did get “back up on the horse” because my hero is Ms. Serena Williams for whom I don’t go out of my way to ever meet no matter what happens.

Seriously, I did get “back up on the horse” due to the UCLA and American Olympian gymnasts’ trial hearings.

Finally, we’re “back up on the horse” due to New England Patriots' number 11, Edelman.

Goodnight.

See you this week.

Yours Truly,

Gabriel

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